After Reuniting With Dr. Meng, Mr. Lu Wanted To Be Intimate With Her Every Night. - Chapter 5

Lu Shian turned his head and met his gaze with eyes that were cold and devoid of any warmth.

Lu Xuelan looked Meng Yu up and down before directly questioning the Administrative Director who had followed them in. “This doctor looks so young. Is he professionally skilled enough?”

The Director quickly smiled and explained, “Rest assured. Although Dr. Meng is only twenty-nine, he graduated with his doctorate at twenty-six. He has been at our hospital for three years and is eligible for associate senior ranking next year. Our hospital director frequently praises him as an outstanding young physician. His professional skills are absolutely top tier.”

Lu Xuelan had shoulder length wavy hair, fair skin, and a glamorous face. She looked very young; unless someone mentioned it, they would never guess she and Lu Shian were mother and son. However, her sharp gaze and direct way of speaking gave an immediate impression of someone forceful.

At that moment, her brow was slightly knit as she scrutinized Meng Yu.

Meanwhile, sitting on the stool, Lu Shian’s gaze turned oddly contemplative upon hearing that Meng Yu had been working at this hospital for three years. He had been back for two years, and his company was so close to this hospital, yet they had never crossed paths once.

He could not help but reflect that when the fate between two people is severed, they can miss each other even when passing by.

“President Lu, where is the discomfort?” Meng Yu asked again.

Lu Shian ignored him and addressed the Director instead. “Can I have a different doctor?”

Thinking Lu Shian also doubted Meng Yu’s youth, the Director continued to explain, “President Lu, the chief physicians are not on duty today. Among the doctors available, Dr. Meng is the most capable attending physician.”

Lu Shian did not care. “That does not matter. Change him.”

“How does it not matter?” Hearing that Meng Yu was the best of the remaining options, Lu Xuelan cut in. “Let it be Dr. Meng.”

Meng Yu stopped asking Lu Shian and turned to Qi Lei. “Where is the pain?”

Qi Lei quickly answered, “President Lu’s left shoulder hurts.”

Meng Yu stepped forward to Lu Shian’s left. Before beginning the physical exam, he said, “I need to examine you, which will require removing your clothes.”

Without waiting for Lu Shian to agree or refuse, Meng Yu disinfected his hands and moved in. The moment his fingers touched Lu Shian’s left shoulder, the CEO’s brow furrowed. The mention of removing clothes sent a wave of flustered agitation through him.

Lu Shian wanted to stop him, but his left shoulder was impossible to lift. He had already taken off his suit jacket earlier. Meng Yu pulled back the collar of his shirt and glanced at the shoulder.

There was no external wound, but the fair skin of his shoulder and neck was red and swollen. The ambiguous marks left on his collarbone and neck from that night had not completely faded; faint traces were still visible.

Meng Yu lowered his eyes and instinctively shifted his position, blocking the view of the others in the room.

Lu Shian’s breath hitched. His fingers curled slightly as a surge of inexplicable nervousness washed over him. Meng Yu had likely seen the marks.

Sensing Lu Shian’s physical tension, Meng Yu retracted his gaze. He pressed down on the left shoulder for a moment before stopping at the joint. He applied pressure and asked, “Does it hurt here?”

Lu Shian did not respond, but he instinctively let out a muffled groan and hissed.

Lu Xuelan watched from the side with a racing heart. “Doctor, be gentle,” she reminded him.

Meng Yu asked, “Is it a dull ache or a sharp pain?”

Lu Shian locked his brow and remained silent.

Lu Xuelan grew anxious. “Lu Shian, speak!”

Lu Shian still kept his mouth shut.

Meng Yu pulled back his hand and adjusted Lu Shian’s collar. “The area was hit by external force. The preliminary diagnosis is an anterior inferior shoulder dislocation. Go get an X ray to confirm.”

Lu Shian used his right hand to tug at his collar. He had only pulled it a couple of times. Was this what he meant by removing clothes? Did the man have some sort of misunderstanding about the word remove?

Lu Shian eventually went for the X ray. When Meng Yu received the film, it confirmed an anterior inferior dislocation. It was not severe; manual reduction would suffice for treatment.

Bringing Lu Shian into the treatment room, Meng Yu directed him to sit down while he prepared. Once finished, he addressed Lu Shian, who was standing a short distance away. “Take off your shirt and lie down.”

He then added, “This time, I mean really take it off.”

There was a clear note of teasing in his voice. Lu Shian thought he saw the doctor smile.

Lu Shian stood still.

Meng Yu found it somewhat amusing. “President Lu, I am a doctor and you are the patient. You are taking your shirt off for medical treatment. Why are you being so bashful?”

“Which of your eyes sees me being bashful?” Lu Shian shot him a cool look and sat on the treatment bed. “My hand just hurts; I cannot take it off.”

“Do you want me to help you?” Meng Yu approached him. His words were professional, yet Lu Shian sensed an undertone of flirtation.

The doctor’s tall silhouette completely enveloped Lu Shian on the bed. For a moment, the CEO felt a tightness in his chest and difficulty breathing.

Trying to stay calm, he looked up and asked, “Can a doctor just strip a patient’s clothes whenever they want?”

“No,” Meng Yu replied, his voice gentle. As he spoke, his hand moved toward the buttons on Lu Shian’s chest. “However, if the patient requests it, then yes.”

“I have no such request.” Lu Shian used his uninjured right hand to smack away Meng Yu’s hand and began unbuttoning the shirt himself.

Meng Yu did not mind. He smiled and stood by with his arms crossed, watching Lu Shian slowly undress. He said nothing and just watched quietly.

Operating with one hand was indeed difficult. It took Lu Shian a long time to get the shirt off, finally exposing his upper body to Meng Yu’s gaze.

Lu Shian’s skin was fair and firm, with well defined lines along his obliques. Because he often sat in an office and had many business dinners, he feared gaining weight and had hired a private trainer. His physique was excellent, and his lines were prominent even while sitting.

Meng Yu stared at the bare chested man, his eyes lingering on the faint red marks near the collarbone. There was no lust in his gaze, but the slight upward tilt of the corners of his eyes always gave him a somewhat rakish look. Combined with the faint curve of his lips, he often appeared flirtatious.

Because the doctor was currently looking at a naked body, Lu Shian could only describe that gaze as dissolute.

“What are you looking at?” Lu Shian felt his skin crawl under the scrutiny, so he lay down on the bed to avoid the man’s eyes.

Meng Yu retracted his gaze. Deciding to be direct, he asked, “The marks on President Lu’s body, it looks like they were made three days ago?”

Lu Shian’s eyes widened. The words “How do you know?” almost escaped his mouth.

“Are you showing off your professional expertise here?” Lu Shian glanced at him, then looked down. After a pause, he said, “They were made three days ago. In bed. My girlfriend is a bit of a wildcat.”

Meng Yu’s brow furrowed slightly upon hearing this, appearing momentarily puzzled. “President Lu has a girlfriend? A secret lover?”

Lu Shian replied coldly, “Is my private life any of your business?”

An odd feeling nagged at Meng Yu’s heart. Lu Shian’s behavior was strange. Initially, he thought the CEO was angry about that night and was intentionally making things difficult. But now, while he was certainly angry, it did not seem to be because of that night.

His attitude was very peculiar. It seemed Lu Shian was not avoiding the topic of that night; he seemed to have no idea that the person he was with that night was Meng Yu.

Meng Yu did not dwell on the question for long; Lu Shian was his patient, and treatment came first.

“I apologize for the intrusion.” Meng Yu pulled his focus back and said to the man on the bed, “We are starting. It will hurt, so bear with it.”